Although Ning Jiu'er also injured Nangong Po's palm, she could still hold on for a while, but Shangguan Yun was already unconscious, so she had to pick up the oars and row downstream. The two went down the river and drifted on the Yellow River with the ice floe for a day and a night, walking nearly 300 miles before reaching the shore. This is Huazhou Baimajin, Yang Yizhi and others fought a big battle here, less than thirty miles in front is a high mountain, the mountain is lush with trees, it is a good place to hide. Ning Jiu'er took Shangguan Yun on her body and walked towards the high mountain, intending to take refuge for a while.

When you follow the mountain road to the top of the mountain, you will see a temple, and the plaque on the mountain gate reads the words 'Tiantai Temple'. Ning Jiu'er walked up and knocked lightly on the door, and soon a little monk opened the door, the little monk looked at the two of them a few times, and asked, "Are the two donors here to burn incense or make a vow?"

The strong enemy is behind, if the little monk knows, he will definitely not let the two enter the temple. Ning Jiu'er didn't dare to reveal the truth, so she lied, she squeezed out a few tears, and said pitifully: "When our brother and sister crossed the Yellow River, a group of strongmen robbed them, my brother was injured, and now I don't know if he lives or dies, little master, can we go to the temple to hide?"

She said it vividly, and those few tears looked real, and the two of them looked embarrassed, which made people have to believe it. The little monk did not doubt him, and said: "I can't be the master, I need to report to the abbot master." ”

Ning Jiu'er nodded hurriedly and said, "Please let the little master report it, I'm tired." ”

The little monk tied the door and ran back, and not long after, he opened the door again, motioned for the two to enter the temple, and said, "Two donors, please come in." ”

Ning Jiu'er was grateful, and said, "Thank you, little master, thank you." She hurriedly carried Shangguan Yun into the temple.

The little monk took them to a meditation room in the backyard and said, "The meditation room is cleaner, the male donor is injured and will rest here, but the female donor has many inconveniences and can only live in the wing room in the front yard." ”

Shangguan Yun was seriously injured and fell into a coma, Ning Jiu'er was reluctant to take half a step away from him, so he said, "Little master, my brother is seriously injured, can you let me stay here to take care of him?"

The little monk hesitated and said, "Donor, this ...... This is the rule of the temple, and I don't dare to make my own decisions. ”

Ning Jiu'er knew that the abbot must have some scruples, so she wanted to separate the two. Seeing this, she was even more worried about leaving Shangguan Yun alone in the backyard, so she said: "In this case, my brother and sister don't dare to disturb the masters' Qing Xiu, so they both live in the front yard." ”

The little monk's face was very ugly, and he said after a while: "This matter, this matter needs to be reported to the abbot." Ignoring them, he went to the main hall.

Ning Jiu'er was worried in her heart, but the two of them had already entered this door, and it was inevitable that people would suspect that they would return like this, and now Shangguan Yun's life and death are unpredictable, and there is still Nangong Po outside, so he can only take one step at a time.

Soon the little monk ran back out of breath and shouted, "Female benefactor, please come with me." ”

Ning Jiu'er followed the little monk to the front yard again, and the little monk took them outside the door, and then went to recite the scriptures. She pushed open the door, put Shangguan Yun on the bed, and reached out to probe Shangguan Yun's snort, only to feel like a gossamer. She couldn't help but shed tears, regretting it in her heart, she knew that this was the case, she should have let Shangguan Yun take the first step, and she would not have been beaten like this by Nangong Po.

After being sad for a while, Ning Jiu'er wiped away her tears, cheekily found the little monk, asked for some herbs to treat internal injuries, and found a clay pot to fry slowly. After letting it cool, he took a spoon and scooped a small spoonful to feed Shangguan Yun, but Shangguan Yun was so injured that he couldn't even open his mouth. She pried open Shangguan Yun's teeth with one hand, poured it hard with the other, and fed it several times in a row, all of which flowed out.

Although men and women can't accept it clearly, but now it is important to save people, Ning Jiu'er had no choice but to blush, first drank a sip of the potion without swallowing it, and then fed it to Shangguan Yun mouth-to-mouth. Shangguan Yun still couldn't swallow it, so it was fed to his mouth like this, and finally it flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that his injuries were like this, Ning Jiu'er was at a loss for a while, looking at this appearance, Shangguan Yun was no longer saved. The more Ning Jiu'er thought about it, the more she regretted it, and the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she couldn't help but lie on Shangguan Yun and whimper, crying and crying.

She cried for a while, and then she heard someone behind her say, "Amitabha, why is the donor sad?"

Ning Jiu'er turned around and saw an eighty-year-old monk, she wiped away her tears and sobbed, "Master, my brother...... My brother he ...... He's dying, can you, can you save him?"

This old monk was Kong Ming, he walked to the bed, and when he saw Shangguan Yun's face, he couldn't help but look surprised. Kong Ming calmed down for a moment and asked slowly, "How did the two donors find Tiantai Mountain?"

Ning Jiu'er choked up and said: "We encountered a robber by a strongman, and we drifted hundreds of miles along the Yellow River, and after coming ashore, we saw that we could hide on this mountain, so we came up." ”

Kong Ming's expression changed greatly, he grabbed Ning Jiu'er's arms, and said hurriedly: "Have you been robbed of anything?" He asked very urgently, and he didn't look like a high-ranking monk, obviously very concerned.

Seeing her expression, Ning Jiu'er only said that Kong Ming wanted to snatch Shangguan Yun's Biluo Divine Skill, she quietly pinched the poisonous snake in her sleeve in her hand, secretly condensed her defense, and asked, "What does the master mean?"

Kong Ming saw the movements in Ning Jiu'er's sleeve clearly, he let go of his hand, and said truthfully: "Donor Hugh should be suspicious, the poor monk and the Shangguan donor still have some fate, since the will of heaven coincides, let you hide in the small temple, Kong Ming will definitely help you." Ignoring Ning Jiu'er's threat, he walked directly to the bed, pulled out Shangguan Yun's left hand, and then put two fingers on his wrist, it turned out that he was checking Shangguan Yun's pulse.

These Kong Ming all turned their backs to Ning Jiu'er, their movements were slow, and Ning Jiu'er could see every move clearly. If Ning Jiu'er really wants to make a difficulty, Kong Ming will be difficult to resist, even if he can't hurt his life, he will definitely be seriously injured. Ning Jiu'er saw that she was acting upright, and she didn't throw out the poisonous snake in her hand, but she was still on guard at any time.

After a long while, Kong Ming turned around, and he sighed: "Amitabha, Shangguan Benefactor has shocked the meridians, and there is an extremely domineering and violent Yin Qi in his body, and medicinal stones and the like have no effect, and he needs outsiders to help him heal his injuries with internal strength." ”

Ning Jiu'er was worried, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing: "Master Kongming, please save Brother Shangguan." ”

Kong Ming helped him up, nodded slowly, and said with a smile: "Shangguan donor is involved in the rise and fall of martial arts, even if the donor doesn't say it, Kong Ming will also save his life." Female benefactor, you take him to the main hall, and the poor monk and a few junior disciples heal him. He turned around and walked out the door, lest Ning Jiu'er be suspicious again.